Текст песни Rock N Roll - TY feat. Dodgy, (CGM) ZK & CGM

Free the guys
Free Fizzy
Free Rage
Free J-sav
Free Hunch
Free YD
Gang Shit CGM
Lock n Load
Rock N Roll
My ex ting said that it's over
But if I take a dick pic of my boner
I but she'll come back like corona
They know that we litty committee
It's a pitty that I'm never sober
Light skin ting in this range
She gon hop in the Rover
After the party the night ain't over over
Broski let me get closer
We just strangle the handle like Homer
Bro put his girlfriend on the sofa
And turned Lisa to a moaner
In the kitchen whip with ammonia
I'm baking sober with baking soda
Swing my hand tryna shave mans older
Watch a pagan roll over
Chest and up can't go no lower
Hop out the ding dong and fling my shoulder
Free bro out the can no cola
Make the phone line jumpy like soca
Drip just whipped that yola
Defo gonna bring that over
And bro just copped him a kettle
Not the one that sits by the toaster
I tell man straight if his hat on his head says . I want no cap.
And that's no cap
I grab and load that
And up the pole on anyone on the
Lock N Load that and Rock N Roll
I have left the hatchback tryna find them twats
Two taps on the counter-attack two attack.
Who's that? I can count who I splashed
Move that, blue lights and van.
I'm damned if rammed that's a night in the can
J-sav on-sighted a man
That's gang for him put a knife in your back
Don't lack like a sad little man
Get fried like it's Sam's with a nine let it rap-cap
I smell them bars that's rap cap
So I can't even listen
Why do you think no members whipping
Were known for the 3-point main road pivots
That's drop it in RS-spin it
I had to tell bro don't miss it
Everything lit we're in a 4 car convoy
Gyal at the window screaming out woi yoi
2 in the dots might die like boy boy
Get yourself boxed I ain't talking Roy joy
Henny gets poured up
More bad bs get brought up
Don't get caught up slip get bored up bored up
Bare mans t-shirt torn up
I'm still with the bros like Warner it's slaughter
If I cut that corner
Just whipped up a 2 and a daughter
Pissed cause I lost that quarter
I don't follow the rules like Jah
That's why I slapped corn in Zart
And went Kilburn for a petrol bath
You won't get that one that's smart
I'm really trying to keep that obbo far
Sitting in the stu with writer's block
I had to shout AP like give me a start
ZK, Where do I start?
Could have changed his name to Bart
The way I bored him and he skated fast
Fan's ask me if I'm Dodgy
When they stop me
Is it you in the mask? Who knows
I wanna give clues but I can't
If the ascar clock, that's me in the marsh
I can have this mash in my palm
And drive this car that's a multitask
The verbal I sit back and laugh
The kickback nearly broke my arm
I sit back in the back of the car
Cause I can't get clocked by the ANPR
I got murder on my mind like Melly
It's far from Kelly he screams like R
Insert that in his belly
And rise like semis and let that... Woi Woi Woi Woi